SATURDAY, JUNE 11TH. ROME {PART 2}.
I had booked our tickets to the Borghese Gallery before we came and we were scheduled to tour it early in the morning, 9am I think. They only let around 250 people in at a time so that it is not crowded and you can’t even get in with our booking your tickets ahead of time. The Borghese Gallery contains masterpiece sculptures by Bernini and some other paintings and sculptures by others. Going through this gallery and viewing Bernini’s sculptures was an amazing experience. They are the best sculptures I have ever seen in my life, Bernini truly created masterpieces. The detail was incredible- the veins on the hands, the tension of the muscles, the indentions where hands were placed on skin, the life-like delicate leaves, the curls of the hair, and the curvature of the human body. His “David” and “Apollo Chasing Daphne” were the the type of works that I can’t help but shed a few tears when I see. I could literally have stayed in there and stared at those pieces all day. The grounds around the gallery are also beautiful but we couldn’t stay for long as Patrick had to get a taxi to the train station so he could make his flight to Norway and we had to check into our next hostel.
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The Borghese Gallery |
No picture can convey them but here are some off the internet:
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David |
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Apollo Chasing Daphne |
AND NOW A FUN STORY FOR YOU ALL:
We made it to the “Pink Floyd” Hostel, which I was kind of excited about because with that name it sounded like it might be interesting and maybe even cool, but when we got to the desk to check-in they said our reservation had been cancelled. Dezi showed them the confirmation she printed out but he still said it was cancelled a few days ago and they don’t have any rooms left. This was really weird and we still don’t know how that happened. But he tried to find a place to stay and called up the other hostels in the area but they were also full, and then he said he had found something and told us to wait. A chinese lady named Ping came through the door and motioned us to follow her, so we did and she led us into the smallest elevator I have ever seen. The three of us could barely fit if we took our backpacks off. And then it slowly creeped two floors up to Ping’s place. It was her apartment but she rented out rooms to travelers. She barely spoke any english and mainly just pointed aggressively and said “OK?! ok!” She also jacked the price up like three times but by this point we were already too far down the rabbit hole and we didn’t want to chance not finding another place to stay, especially since the area near the train station was pretty sketchy. We were all exhausted, exasperated, and a bit panicky. So naturally, like always, I found the whole scene to be a bit humorous and could not stop laughing at what Ping was doing. You would have had to be there but if you were watching us try to communicate with this Chinese lady you would’ve laughed too. Then we tried to use the internet to tell our families we were safe but it was all in Chinese, so no go, plus the internet wasn’t even working anyway...ha one more thing to add to the list of ridiculous things that were happening to us. We hesitantly left our belongings in Ping’s care and went back out into Rome, walking quickly to avoid strange men trying to sell us things.
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This doesn't have anything to do with where we stayed but I didn't have any pictures of it and I saw this sign the day before and thought it was funny. |
AND THATS ROME FOR YOU FOLKS.
now for florence...stay tuned kids.
a fun adventure for all.....
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